Krathian is angrily interrogating a Korred at the point of his cane-sword
Fin is out in the forest, carving what looks to be a scales symbol into one of the trees
Jim is cooking perogis
Ettor is messing with Alabaster with -insert whatever my pfp is-
Wolfe is playing a rock version of "hungry like the wolf" in her room experimentally.
Wyatt is doing Wyatt things.
Krathian walks into her room, holding a Korred aloft by the scruff of its neck and slamming the door behind him. He tosses it against the floor and looks over at Wolfe. "Sorry to interrupt, I needed help brainstorming ideas for what to do with a filthy little sneak-thief."
*Insert desire to play a korred character now.*
She looks at the little hairy guy on her floor and back at him. "Couldn't you have at least knocked?"
"I suppose I could've, but I imagined that the guttural squealing and the oddly deep-voiced shouts of 'Lemme go!," the Korred shouts "Lemme go!" again, without any acknowledgment from Krathian, who finishes his sentence: "would suffice. In hindsight, that was a foolish assumption."
*Lol my Grammarly is confused as heck rn. It does not like the word Korred."
*XD*
She groans. "Oh well. Alright, what'd he steal?"
He snarls at the little guy. "He tried to steal my coat. So, essentially most of the things I own. Suffice it to say," he sheathes his cane sword "He did not succeed."
She tunes her guitar a bit. "So.... ?"
"So? So? Wolfe, there are things in this jacket that could break space-time if they were removed from it. Methods by which one can contact extraplanar entities! Things that no sane mind should ever have to look upon!" he glares again at the Korred, who was just about to sneak his way out the door. "And this little yammer nearly got his grubby little hooves on it."
"I meant 'So' as in how do I come into this?"
"Oh, well I just figured you might want to come with me to throw him into the firmament." He chuckles, "You know, like old times."
She looked down at the korred, kind of studying him for a moment.
It mouths to her, "Get me away from this madman"
She set her guitar to her side, got up and walked over, standing over the korred.
It looked up at her, apparently annoyed by the height difference but also afraid of both her and Krathian.
She let the upper half of her body change into werewolf form and leaned close, growling.
Intimidation: 18
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Krathian is angrily interrogating a Korred at the point of his cane-sword
Fin is out in the forest, carving what looks to be a scales symbol into one of the trees
Jim is cooking perogis
Alson (Halfling fighter) is outside throwing knives.
Alabaster (Dwarf bard) is being afraid of spiders.
Dove (Silver dragon-born rogue) is hunting a rabbit.
She hears rustling in a nearby bush
She narrows her blue eyes and pounces upon it
She pounces on Fin, who had been picking berries, he yelps, turns over on his back, sticks up his hands and says: "Whatever you think I did, it wasn't me!"
She narrows her eyes "You are no rabbit, you halfling" she said in broken common. Her stump-like tail lashes a bit "You have food on ye?"
"Eh I got these," he says, pointing to the handful of berries he dropped when she pounced on him. "And some cram with my stuff back in the tavern, but other than that no."
She takes a small amount of the berries, before standing up and helping him up "I is Dove, Who are ye?"
"Fin, of the Long Isles of Kyphir." he stands up and dusts off his weirdly clean and straight sleeveless woolen tunic. "Didn't realize I looked like a coney."
"What is coney?" she askes, sitting down. She munches on the berries.
He holds his hands in the 'The fish was this big' position. "It's a small rabbit,"
*Me: dis big or DIIIIIIIIIIS BIG.*
"All rabbits small" she said and grinned "and tasty, make good stew and meat pies."
"True, but coneys are smaller rabbits. Beyond that I don't know much, I don't eat meat so I couldn't tell you how they taste."
*I'm just imagining Poppy eavesdropping on this conversation.*
"Ah" she said and nodded her head "Why no eat meat?"
"Part of my religion, I'm not to harm a creature unless it causes harm, and eating a corpse is out of the question. Something about a disruption of the balance of energy in the world."
Dove looked confused "But meat part of necessary diet" she said
"Generally speaking, yes. However we find alternate sources for the nutrients we get from meat." He mumbles, "I may also sneak a piece of jerky or two here or there..."
She chuckles "It ok, Secrets safe with me" she said.
He scratches his neck. "Good to know."
She gives a thumbs up, eating the rest of the berries she stole, sort of
*That was a weirdly polite conversation when you consider that she kind of just semi-mugged him.*
"So, um, there's food in the tavern you know, you don't have to hunt for it."
"It fine, I like to scavenge. I did when I was kid"
"Ah nice, where did you grow up?"
"Mountain range, far far west" she said and brought out a small silver compass with a blue iron needle that pointed to the west instead of north.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Krathian is angrily interrogating a Korred at the point of his cane-sword
Fin is out in the forest, carving what looks to be a scales symbol into one of the trees
Jim is cooking perogis
Ettor is messing with Alabaster with -insert whatever my pfp is-
Wolfe is playing a rock version of "hungry like the wolf" in her room experimentally.
Wyatt is doing Wyatt things.
Krathian walks into her room, holding a Korred aloft by the scruff of its neck and slamming the door behind him. He tosses it against the floor and looks over at Wolfe. "Sorry to interrupt, I needed help brainstorming ideas for what to do with a filthy little sneak-thief."
*Insert desire to play a korred character now.*
She looks at the little hairy guy on her floor and back at him. "Couldn't you have at least knocked?"
"I suppose I could've, but I imagined that the guttural squealing and the oddly deep-voiced shouts of 'Lemme go!," the Korred shouts "Lemme go!" again, without any acknowledgment from Krathian, who finishes his sentence: "would suffice. In hindsight, that was a foolish assumption."
*Lol my Grammarly is confused as heck rn. It does not like the word Korred."
*XD*
She groans. "Oh well. Alright, what'd he steal?"
He snarls at the little guy. "He tried to steal my coat. So, essentially most of the things I own. Suffice it to say," he sheathes his cane sword "He did not succeed."
She tunes her guitar a bit. "So.... ?"
"So? So? Wolfe, there are things in this jacket that could break space-time if they were removed from it. Methods by which one can contact extraplanar entities! Things that no sane mind should ever have to look upon!" he glares again at the Korred, who was just about to sneak his way out the door. "And this little yammer nearly got his grubby little hooves on it."
"I meant 'So' as in how do I come into this?"
"Oh, well I just figured you might want to come with me to throw him into the firmament." He chuckles, "You know, like old times."
She looked down at the korred, kind of studying him for a moment.
It mouths to her, "Get me away from this madman"
She set her guitar to her side, got up and walked over, standing over the korred.
It looked up at her, apparently annoyed by the height difference but also afraid of both her and Krathian.
She let the upper half of her body change into werewolf form and leaned close, growling.
Intimidation: 30
He yelps scampering backwards against the wall, flattening himself against it. Krathian himself is even a little taken aback at her show of ferocity, though he knows its not directed at him.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Krathian is angrily interrogating a Korred at the point of his cane-sword
Fin is out in the forest, carving what looks to be a scales symbol into one of the trees
Jim is cooking perogis
Ettor is messing with Alabaster with -insert whatever my pfp is-
Wolfe is playing a rock version of "hungry like the wolf" in her room experimentally.
Wyatt is doing Wyatt things.
Krathian walks into her room, holding a Korred aloft by the scruff of its neck and slamming the door behind him. He tosses it against the floor and looks over at Wolfe. "Sorry to interrupt, I needed help brainstorming ideas for what to do with a filthy little sneak-thief."
*Insert desire to play a korred character now.*
She looks at the little hairy guy on her floor and back at him. "Couldn't you have at least knocked?"
"I suppose I could've, but I imagined that the guttural squealing and the oddly deep-voiced shouts of 'Lemme go!," the Korred shouts "Lemme go!" again, without any acknowledgment from Krathian, who finishes his sentence: "would suffice. In hindsight, that was a foolish assumption."
*Lol my Grammarly is confused as heck rn. It does not like the word Korred."
*XD*
She groans. "Oh well. Alright, what'd he steal?"
He snarls at the little guy. "He tried to steal my coat. So, essentially most of the things I own. Suffice it to say," he sheathes his cane sword "He did not succeed."
She tunes her guitar a bit. "So.... ?"
"So? So? Wolfe, there are things in this jacket that could break space-time if they were removed from it. Methods by which one can contact extraplanar entities! Things that no sane mind should ever have to look upon!" he glares again at the Korred, who was just about to sneak his way out the door. "And this little yammer nearly got his grubby little hooves on it."
"I meant 'So' as in how do I come into this?"
"Oh, well I just figured you might want to come with me to throw him into the firmament." He chuckles, "You know, like old times."
She looked down at the korred, kind of studying him for a moment.
It mouths to her, "Get me away from this madman"
She set her guitar to her side, got up and walked over, standing over the korred.
It looked up at her, apparently annoyed by the height difference but also afraid of both her and Krathian.
She let the upper half of her body change into werewolf form and leaned close, growling.
Intimidation: 30
He yelps scampering backwards against the wall, flattening himself against it. Krathian himself is even a little taken aback at her show of ferocity, though he knows its not directed at him.
She straightened back up, going back to normal. "There, now we don't have to throw him into the wall, that should've been good enough." She looked the korred in the eye. "Though if he tries again, maybe then he should see the void."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Krathian is angrily interrogating a Korred at the point of his cane-sword
Fin is out in the forest, carving what looks to be a scales symbol into one of the trees
Jim is cooking perogis
Alson (Halfling fighter) is outside throwing knives.
Alabaster (Dwarf bard) is being afraid of spiders.
Dove (Silver dragon-born rogue) is hunting a rabbit.
She hears rustling in a nearby bush
She narrows her blue eyes and pounces upon it
She pounces on Fin, who had been picking berries, he yelps, turns over on his back, sticks up his hands and says: "Whatever you think I did, it wasn't me!"
She narrows her eyes "You are no rabbit, you halfling" she said in broken common. Her stump-like tail lashes a bit "You have food on ye?"
"Eh I got these," he says, pointing to the handful of berries he dropped when she pounced on him. "And some cram with my stuff back in the tavern, but other than that no."
She takes a small amount of the berries, before standing up and helping him up "I is Dove, Who are ye?"
"Fin, of the Long Isles of Kyphir." he stands up and dusts off his weirdly clean and straight sleeveless woolen tunic. "Didn't realize I looked like a coney."
"What is coney?" she askes, sitting down. She munches on the berries.
He holds his hands in the 'The fish was this big' position. "It's a small rabbit,"
*Me: dis big or DIIIIIIIIIIS BIG.*
"All rabbits small" she said and grinned "and tasty, make good stew and meat pies."
"True, but coneys are smaller rabbits. Beyond that I don't know much, I don't eat meat so I couldn't tell you how they taste."
*I'm just imagining Poppy eavesdropping on this conversation.*
"Ah" she said and nodded her head "Why no eat meat?"
"Part of my religion, I'm not to harm a creature unless it causes harm, and eating a corpse is out of the question. Something about a disruption of the balance of energy in the world."
Dove looked confused "But meat part of necessary diet" she said
"Generally speaking, yes. However we find alternate sources for the nutrients we get from meat." He mumbles, "I may also sneak a piece of jerky or two here or there..."
She chuckles "It ok, Secrets safe with me" she said.
He scratches his neck. "Good to know."
She gives a thumbs up, eating the rest of the berries she stole, sort of
*That was a weirdly polite conversation when you consider that she kind of just semi-mugged him.*
"So, um, there's food in the tavern you know, you don't have to hunt for it."
"It fine, I like to scavenge. I did when I was kid"
"Ah nice, where did you grow up?"
"Mountain range, far far west" she said and brought out a small silver compass with a blue iron needle that pointed to the west instead of north.
He seems really confused at the compass. "That's ... really weird." he mutters to himself. "Interesting. Is there a town out there or...?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Krathian is angrily interrogating a Korred at the point of his cane-sword
Fin is out in the forest, carving what looks to be a scales symbol into one of the trees
Jim is cooking perogis
Alson (Halfling fighter) is outside throwing knives.
Alabaster (Dwarf bard) is being afraid of spiders.
Dove (Silver dragon-born rogue) is hunting a rabbit.
She hears rustling in a nearby bush
She narrows her blue eyes and pounces upon it
She pounces on Fin, who had been picking berries, he yelps, turns over on his back, sticks up his hands and says: "Whatever you think I did, it wasn't me!"
She narrows her eyes "You are no rabbit, you halfling" she said in broken common. Her stump-like tail lashes a bit "You have food on ye?"
"Eh I got these," he says, pointing to the handful of berries he dropped when she pounced on him. "And some cram with my stuff back in the tavern, but other than that no."
She takes a small amount of the berries, before standing up and helping him up "I is Dove, Who are ye?"
"Fin, of the Long Isles of Kyphir." he stands up and dusts off his weirdly clean and straight sleeveless woolen tunic. "Didn't realize I looked like a coney."
"What is coney?" she askes, sitting down. She munches on the berries.
He holds his hands in the 'The fish was this big' position. "It's a small rabbit,"
*Me: dis big or DIIIIIIIIIIS BIG.*
"All rabbits small" she said and grinned "and tasty, make good stew and meat pies."
"True, but coneys are smaller rabbits. Beyond that I don't know much, I don't eat meat so I couldn't tell you how they taste."
*I'm just imagining Poppy eavesdropping on this conversation.*
"Ah" she said and nodded her head "Why no eat meat?"
"Part of my religion, I'm not to harm a creature unless it causes harm, and eating a corpse is out of the question. Something about a disruption of the balance of energy in the world."
Dove looked confused "But meat part of necessary diet" she said
"Generally speaking, yes. However we find alternate sources for the nutrients we get from meat." He mumbles, "I may also sneak a piece of jerky or two here or there..."
She chuckles "It ok, Secrets safe with me" she said.
He scratches his neck. "Good to know."
She gives a thumbs up, eating the rest of the berries she stole, sort of
*That was a weirdly polite conversation when you consider that she kind of just semi-mugged him.*
"So, um, there's food in the tavern you know, you don't have to hunt for it."
"It fine, I like to scavenge. I did when I was kid"
"Ah nice, where did you grow up?"
"Mountain range, far far west" she said and brought out a small silver compass with a blue iron needle that pointed to the west instead of north.
He seems really confused at the compass. "That's ... really weird." he mutters to himself. "Interesting. Is there a town out there or...?"
She nods her head and smiles "Correct!" she said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Hey! Summary of the last 30 pages? What happened with Valitya?*
*Stuff. Vailtya and the group are preparing to head to Avernus, and Phantom's participation was vetoed yesterday by Xorius. -_-*
*So they haven't gone yet? What about Kothar and Avery?*
*Not yet. Avery nearly died to Soldaer and Atemos, but is back and alive courtesy of Phantom. Soldaer is currently hiding in his room, crying and pretty much broken.*
Krathian is angrily interrogating a Korred at the point of his cane-sword
Fin is out in the forest, carving what looks to be a scales symbol into one of the trees
Jim is cooking perogis
Ettor is messing with Alabaster with -insert whatever my pfp is-
Wolfe is playing a rock version of "hungry like the wolf" in her room experimentally.
Wyatt is doing Wyatt things.
Krathian walks into her room, holding a Korred aloft by the scruff of its neck and slamming the door behind him. He tosses it against the floor and looks over at Wolfe. "Sorry to interrupt, I needed help brainstorming ideas for what to do with a filthy little sneak-thief."
*Insert desire to play a korred character now.*
She looks at the little hairy guy on her floor and back at him. "Couldn't you have at least knocked?"
"I suppose I could've, but I imagined that the guttural squealing and the oddly deep-voiced shouts of 'Lemme go!," the Korred shouts "Lemme go!" again, without any acknowledgment from Krathian, who finishes his sentence: "would suffice. In hindsight, that was a foolish assumption."
*Lol my Grammarly is confused as heck rn. It does not like the word Korred."
*XD*
She groans. "Oh well. Alright, what'd he steal?"
He snarls at the little guy. "He tried to steal my coat. So, essentially most of the things I own. Suffice it to say," he sheathes his cane sword "He did not succeed."
She tunes her guitar a bit. "So.... ?"
"So? So? Wolfe, there are things in this jacket that could break space-time if they were removed from it. Methods by which one can contact extraplanar entities! Things that no sane mind should ever have to look upon!" he glares again at the Korred, who was just about to sneak his way out the door. "And this little yammer nearly got his grubby little hooves on it."
"I meant 'So' as in how do I come into this?"
"Oh, well I just figured you might want to come with me to throw him into the firmament." He chuckles, "You know, like old times."
She looked down at the korred, kind of studying him for a moment.
It mouths to her, "Get me away from this madman"
She set her guitar to her side, got up and walked over, standing over the korred.
It looked up at her, apparently annoyed by the height difference but also afraid of both her and Krathian.
She let the upper half of her body change into werewolf form and leaned close, growling.
Intimidation: 30
He yelps scampering backwards against the wall, flattening himself against it. Krathian himself is even a little taken aback at her show of ferocity, though he knows its not directed at him.
She straightened back up, going back to normal. "There, now we don't have to throw him into the wall, that should've been good enough." She looked the korred in the eye. "Though if he tries again, maybe then he should see the void."
"Thanks, Sharlene." he carries off the Korred, throwing him out the open tavern door, where he tumbles head over hooves for several yards. "AND STAY OUT" he slams the door.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*Hey! Summary of the last 30 pages? What happened with Valitya?*
*Stuff. Vailtya and the group are preparing to head to Avernus, and Phantom's participation was vetoed yesterday by Xorius. -_-*
*So they haven't gone yet? What about Kothar and Avery?*
*Not yet. Avery nearly died to Soldaer and Atemos, but is back and alive courtesy of Phantom. Soldaer is currently hiding in his room, crying and pretty much broken.*
*Hey! Summary of the last 30 pages? What happened with Valitya?*
*Stuff. Vailtya and the group are preparing to head to Avernus, and Phantom's participation was vetoed yesterday by Xorius. -_-*
*So they haven't gone yet? What about Kothar and Avery?*
*Not yet. Avery nearly died to Soldaer and Atemos, but is back and alive courtesy of Phantom. Soldaer is currently hiding in his room, crying and pretty much broken.*
Krathian is angrily interrogating a Korred at the point of his cane-sword
Fin is out in the forest, carving what looks to be a scales symbol into one of the trees
Jim is cooking perogis
Ettor is messing with Alabaster with -insert whatever my pfp is-
Wolfe is playing a rock version of "hungry like the wolf" in her room experimentally.
Wyatt is doing Wyatt things.
Krathian walks into her room, holding a Korred aloft by the scruff of its neck and slamming the door behind him. He tosses it against the floor and looks over at Wolfe. "Sorry to interrupt, I needed help brainstorming ideas for what to do with a filthy little sneak-thief."
*Insert desire to play a korred character now.*
She looks at the little hairy guy on her floor and back at him. "Couldn't you have at least knocked?"
"I suppose I could've, but I imagined that the guttural squealing and the oddly deep-voiced shouts of 'Lemme go!," the Korred shouts "Lemme go!" again, without any acknowledgment from Krathian, who finishes his sentence: "would suffice. In hindsight, that was a foolish assumption."
*Lol my Grammarly is confused as heck rn. It does not like the word Korred."
*XD*
She groans. "Oh well. Alright, what'd he steal?"
He snarls at the little guy. "He tried to steal my coat. So, essentially most of the things I own. Suffice it to say," he sheathes his cane sword "He did not succeed."
She tunes her guitar a bit. "So.... ?"
"So? So? Wolfe, there are things in this jacket that could break space-time if they were removed from it. Methods by which one can contact extraplanar entities! Things that no sane mind should ever have to look upon!" he glares again at the Korred, who was just about to sneak his way out the door. "And this little yammer nearly got his grubby little hooves on it."
"I meant 'So' as in how do I come into this?"
"Oh, well I just figured you might want to come with me to throw him into the firmament." He chuckles, "You know, like old times."
She looked down at the korred, kind of studying him for a moment.
It mouths to her, "Get me away from this madman"
She set her guitar to her side, got up and walked over, standing over the korred.
It looked up at her, apparently annoyed by the height difference but also afraid of both her and Krathian.
She let the upper half of her body change into werewolf form and leaned close, growling.
Intimidation: 30
He yelps scampering backwards against the wall, flattening himself against it. Krathian himself is even a little taken aback at her show of ferocity, though he knows its not directed at him.
She straightened back up, going back to normal. "There, now we don't have to throw him into the wall, that should've been good enough." She looked the korred in the eye. "Though if he tries again, maybe then he should see the void."
"Thanks, Sharlene." he carries off the Korred, throwing him out the open tavern door, where he tumbles head over hooves for several yards. "AND STAY OUT" he slams the door.
*SHARLENE?*
Wolfe goes back to practicing 'Hungry like the wolf' on her guitar.
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She let the upper half of her body change into werewolf form and leaned close, growling.
Intimidation: 18
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Mountain range, far far west" she said and brought out a small silver compass with a blue iron needle that pointed to the west instead of north.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He yelps scampering backwards against the wall, flattening himself against it. Krathian himself is even a little taken aback at her show of ferocity, though he knows its not directed at him.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*Hey! Summary of the last 30 pages? What happened with Valitya?*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Why hiding?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Im not hiding" he says and sighs "im practicing my stealth work"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She straightened back up, going back to normal. "There, now we don't have to throw him into the wall, that should've been good enough." She looked the korred in the eye. "Though if he tries again, maybe then he should see the void."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Stuff. Vailtya and the group are preparing to head to Avernus, and Phantom's participation was vetoed yesterday by Xorius. -_-*
He seems really confused at the compass. "That's ... really weird." he mutters to himself. "Interesting. Is there a town out there or...?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*So they haven't gone yet? What about Kothar and Avery?*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
She nods her head and smiles "Correct!" she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Not yet. Avery nearly died to Soldaer and Atemos, but is back and alive courtesy of Phantom. Soldaer is currently hiding in his room, crying and pretty much broken.*
"Thanks, Sharlene." he carries off the Korred, throwing him out the open tavern door, where he tumbles head over hooves for several yards. "AND STAY OUT" he slams the door.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Xrorhran is watching him while hanging from the rafters like a bat.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*Morning everyone! :D*
Vega is concerned about recent events
Kai hasn't been seen for a while since he last went out
Avery is recovering from being beaten to death
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*.............................................................................................................Wow.*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*Yeah........................*
Krathian has just violently ejected a sneak-thieving Korred from the tavern and is now mulling over the experience over a scotch.
Fin is talking with Dove
Turin is drinking beer and telling heist stories.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*SHARLENE?*
Wolfe goes back to practicing 'Hungry like the wolf' on her guitar.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.